Chapter 1425: : Reshaping the spirit body [14]

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Chapter 1425: Reshaping the Spirit [14]
That's right, it stopped, and when it was only one hand wide from your back, it suddenly stopped!
Despite this, the clothes on her body were still boiled.
Slowly opened his eyes, choking a sip of water, the red candle raised his head a little stiffly, but only saw a hand, sneaked out of her waist, and accurately grasped the little one in the midst of the millennium I asked for her half-life whip.
She stayed in an instant, and she didn't know what to do in that moment.
It’s also a glimpse. In the red scorpion, there is a glimmer of shocking color that is fleeting.
Looking at the little hand that is stained with blood, how beautiful is the hand of the elegant hand? However, she has caught a whip with a flame!
The powerful fire on the whip did not even burn the small soft ash into ash, which is really amazing.
However, the next scene is what really surprised him!
The small hand turned slightly, and the fine whip was wrapped around the back of the hand. It was unexpectedly slammed, and the slender arm contained a power that was shocking!
The fine whip was attached to the fingers that were separated, and he was not moved. He was lifted by the slender arm and stepped forward a little.
So red
naked
naked to provoke his power, but let this cold and evil man, his mouth slightly raised, the arc of danger and interest coexist, with a thrilling beauty.
"You, great courage!"
"A person who has died once has no idea what it is afraid of!"
In the arms of the red candle, a hoarse voice, muffled, scared her, and quickly straightened up, and the face was mixed.
Moonlight looked at her faintly, nodded slightly to her, then squatted, slowly sat up, a pair of cold scorpions hidden in thick eyelashes, slanting at him.
Suddenly I saw those eyes, and there was a moment of gloom in the dim light, but soon he said coldly: "I can pick me up, who are you?"
One night, I thought of my face today, I don’t know what it is, he is strange and should be.
"The area is down, why is it hanging?" The sneer at the corner of the mouth was looming, and she slowly let go of her hand, and the black energy in her hand dissipated.
He also took back the thin soft whip, the red scorpion, slowly squinting in the dark road, seemingly looking for something.
Looking at him on a moonlit night, when he was in the middle of his heart, he asked, "Is you looking for someone?"
"A woman." He said coldly, his eyes stunned on the face of the moonlight night.
At this time, her face is bloody, so she can't see the appearance, but the facial features are very delicate and beautiful, the eyebrows are swept away, the eyes are clear and dark, the nose is small and erect, the pink lips are lightly glimpsed, but some familiar. a feeling of.
However, it is a far cry from the girl in memory.
He is serious about looking at her, she is also calm and free to let him see at random, not seeing a little guilty and flustered.
After becoming World of Warcraft, the warmth of his heart will disappear, and the consciousness of the self will be swallowed up by the devil.
Therefore, the current disparity, although still sharp and powerful, however, his memory and feelings for the North Moon are almost vaguely illegible.
He has been sealed in her body for 17 years. She still knows a lot about Warcraft.